Tiandao through the live room

Tang Qingfeng deeply realized that if he named his fan "Fan", it would mean that my fan is the number one, only, and unique fan in the world, and I am invincible.It is not Tang Qingfeng's style to be so high-profile, so he named his fan "Hongye".

When I found out about this, my reaction was quite calm. Anyway, his fan is destined to be called Hongye, and I don’t care about changing his name anytime.

I thought things were going so peacefully, but Tang Qingfeng suddenly said to me, "How about I move out?"

I got stuck: "What? Are you going to move out? What are you planning?"

Tang Qingfeng shook her fan: "I think you usually cause so many things when you are too free. If I find something for you to do, you will probably settle down."

"What does that have to do with moving out?"

"I plan to choose such a piece of land between Bashu and Xiangzhou, and set up such a house. In the future, I will be able to stay away from the hustle and bustle. You will find a brothel in less than half an hour."

My black line: "You can't finish the brothel business."

Tang Qingfeng was still very calm: "When the time comes, I will leave the family affairs to you, I think you are free every day..."

"Okay." I gritted my teeth: "Even if I can be busy and participate, but you tell me, we have one body and two souls, even if you are exhausted, you can't build the house!" Souls can take turns to rest , the body is not good, Tang Qingfeng will be exhausted to death on the homestead by then.

"I'm going to find grandma and master."

To my surprise, both Wang Zhijun and Zisang Bushou agreed to his request to buy property outside, probably out of the same considerations as Tang Lin at the beginning. If both sides are involved, problems will easily arise. It is a good thing for him to want to be independent.

Out of concern for his grandson, Wang Zhijun simply sent him the two maids who took care of him before, and they were completely assigned to his name and counted as his own maids.

"Well, since you have followed me, you will naturally follow my thoughts. My fan is called 'Hongye', so one of you is called Zanthoxylum bungeanum and the other is called Fennel."

I was knocked over by lightning again, Tang Qingfeng!If you don't know how to name it, let someone who can name it do it!I really want to kill you, you know!

Of course Tang Qingfeng didn't know, because he still had an expression that made me want to die because it was so difficult to choose a name. After choosing a piece of land that looked very suitable for building a house, Feng Shui and Feng Shui were very suitable for building a house, he directly used his fan to draw pictures around it. Make a circle, and then insert the fan on the ground: "This place belongs to the owner of Hongye Fan, named Hongye Xiaozhu."

Where did this come from... I don't know him...

Then, when Tang Qingfeng repeatedly expressed that he was lazy (the original saying was that he was very busy), I had to provoke the construction work of Hongye Xiaozhu.

Your uncle... I couldn't even afford a house when I was playing Tiandao... How are you kid...

So, the two of us started to build the red leaf small building in full swing. Tang Qingfeng first calculated the Fengshui and determined the location.Then I go to various characters...

I now feel that building a house is really not easy... You have to lay the foundation first...

"Tang Qingfeng...give me your left hand, I'll make an order..." Tang Qingfeng froze for a moment, but finally gave me her left hand.

The words I wrote with my left hand are exactly the same as Tang Qingfeng's, so I started to make a list.

Fengshui is not only about home furnishings, but also in orientation, such as sitting north and facing south, because Tang Qingfeng still has me in his body. In order to have a suitable Fengshui for both of us, he also took my birthday horoscope away Yes, and I have to do the same for the calculated Feng Shui...

Fengshui is not something that can be solved with materials... He needs all kinds of things and the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes. Although I can basically understand it because I have been with Tang Qingfeng all the time, it still breaks my heart.

I'm so tired, I feel like I can't love anymore...

With the help of Zanthoxylum bungeanum and Fennel, it is tiring enough to hire all kinds of workers by himself. The key point is that Tang Qingfeng still wants to make Hongye Xiaozhu his private plot, and he wants to set up a puppet formation outside...

I'm so tired, I want to kill him...

After opening a whole list, Tang Qingfeng asked me suddenly: "What word did you write?"

"What word?" I took a closer look and realized... I wrote simplified characters...

"You don't mind me... as long as I can understand it." I listed more than 100 to-do items, and I wrote down and ticked the solutions to them.

Tang Qingfeng was speechless: "You make the budget first, and I will read these files first."

"Okay." So I still used his left hand, but something went wrong: "If you tilt your head to the left, I won't be able to see my writing!"

"Can't you move it yourself!"

"If I move it again, I will move it to the book you are reading!"

Finally, after I calculated the cost of craftsmen, materials, and so on, I told Tang Qingfeng: "Not counting the furnishings inside, just the house, it will cost about a thousand taels."

Tang Qingfeng was silent: "What about adding it?"

"It depends on how you want to arrange it? If it's luxurious, you can double it, and double it however you want."

"...You take some responsibility, I don't ask for luxury, comfort is enough. If you have any style you like, you might as well plan it together."

"Ok."

I silently made a plan, and even drew a relatively abstract form freehand, and showed it to Tang Qingfeng.

"It's very organized." Apparently, the table is what attracts the young master of Yihua Palace who has a lot of chores—Zi Sang Bushou and Chu Tianxuan go touring the mountains and rivers at every turn, leaving him alone in Yihua Palace. Tang Qingfeng gritted his teeth and pulled me out to share the pile of official documents.

"It's about 1 in total. If you need to arrange puppet formations, you have to calculate separately." There are too many models and styles of puppets, and I don't know much about mechanism formations, so I can only ask him.

"That we can do it slowly by ourselves, but speaking of it, most of the puppets and fans of the Tang Sect are custom-made in Zhushen Valley in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"That's right." I made a friendly suggestion—since I don't want to switch shifts with him as a puppet day and night: "Why don't we go to Zhushen Valley in the south of the Yangtze River to place an order for puppet, I think pure defense is not actual combat, use You don’t need to do it in Yanshi’s house, and you don’t need us two to do it.”

Tang Qingfeng lifted her chin: "It's okay."

The ancient house slave... I am really sad... Ah no, I am not a house slave... I am a house slave of a house slave...

Thinking of this, I feel sad, I shrink back and don't speak, no matter how Tang Qingfeng calls me, I ignore him.

The author has something to say: The heroine girl~ Touch your head~ It will be fine in the future~